With her soft little noises,
Not a word she speaks,
The most innocent eyes every seen,
She sits there, never understood.
With the cries that mean so much,
Maybe they mean the world to her,
Without a word,
Just in her eyes,
She hides in the corner,
When you leave her behind,
With her eyes watering,
Such innocence never seen,
And when she comes to you,
Will you frown or love her more?
When she sits next to you,
Will you hold her till she sleeps,
Such innocence in her eyes,
Not a word she speak,
She understood you,
Maybe its time you understand her too...
Without a word,
Just in her eyes..
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